Chum Chum, My GoldFISH

Seeing it, much I can accomplish
It makes my day, I am bullish
Its memories, I treasure and cherish
On sight, it is an exotic dish

It understands Urdu, Hindi, English
It is Chum Chum. It is my Gold FISH
It is finicky but never garish
Not seeing me, it can be hellish

Otherwise, it is rather impish
Seeing my doggie, it becomes jadish
It plays around, it is kiddyish
On it, all praise I can lavish

It can be mawkish and also mockish
It’s my life, it is well-nourish
Weekends, it rests so it is offish
Its skin is shiny like glass polish

My cat always makes it quakerish
I feed it radish that it relish
It swims around with a swish
Its funny tricks leave me ticklish

It prefers its abode to be unstylish
When upset, for hours it will vanish
It will behave well, oh! how I wish

Good manners, some day it will exhibit
It can change mood to good from yarrish
It needs the company of a zebrafish